Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 111 Secret Love
"By the way, your name is Su Huaqing, right?"

He Zhaozhi sat in front of the car, suddenly looked back, and said calmly.

Su Huaqing suddenly became excited, "It's me, Mr. He!"

He Zhaozhi nodded, and said lightly, "Your assistant has been fired. Get out after receiving your salary."

After leaving these words, He Chaozhi got into the car and drove away.

Su Huaqing's face turned ashen from the car exhaust.

The male assistant beside her also turned pale with fright, crying and begging Su Huaqing: "Sister Huaqing, what did I do wrong, you can't fire me, I can't lose this job."

It took a long time for Su Huaqing's body to react.

She pushed the male assistant away weakly, and said without turning her head: "Mr. He said he was going to fire you, I dare not keep you, you go."

"No, Sister Huaqing, I pushed that woman because of you. I really don't know what kind of relationship she has with Mr. He..."

Su Huaqing had a headache from his quarrel, so he raised his hand, called the security guards, and took him away.

……

After getting in the car, Song Lan fell asleep.

After she became the vice president, her workload doubled and she was very sleepy.

He Zhaozhi turned his head to see that she was sleeping soundly, and raised his head to press the driver's shoulder.

"Stop first."

The driver quickly parked the car on the side of the road.

He Zhaozhi opened the baffle, leaned back, and stared at the sweet and innocent woman sleeping soundly with a smile.

Half an hour later, Song Lan woke up.

She sat up rubbing her eyes and yawned delicately, "Are you there?"

"Not yet, I'm afraid I'll bump you up, so I'll stop on the side of the road first." He Zhaozhi said with a smile, "Have you had enough sleep? If not, go to my villa to sleep at night."

Song Lan froze his hands while arranging his clothes, and gave him a light look.

After going to He Zhaozhi's villa, do you still sleep? If you don't toss around until tomorrow, it won't be over.

"Why don't you wake me up, not afraid of delaying your business?"

"Nothing is as important as you, I want to see you more." He Zhaozhi's voice was deep and elegant, with gorgeous lines, and it sounded more affectionate than ever before.

Song Lan couldn't help raising her beautiful eyes, and looked at him for a while.

She knew that her seduction had worked.

The woman's bright red lips couldn't help but curl up in joy.

"Then let you see enough."

Song Lan took the initiative to hook He Chaozhi's long neck and kissed it.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the car body.

Lingering for a moment, Song Lan pushed He Chaozhi away, brushed her messy long hair, and said with winking eyes, "I'm still going to the magazine office."

He Zhaozhi was still a little unfinished, his sloppy eyes narrowed, but he still helped Song Lan straighten his clothes.

In front of KEO, when Song Lan pushed the door to get out of the car, He Zhaozhi hugged her from behind.

Song Lan: "He Chaozhi?"

He Zhaozhi didn't move, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and asked in a low voice, "Song Lan, have you noticed that you have become...more attractive these days?"

Song Lan smiled, covering the indifference in her eyes, "Really? Then you must not fall in love with me, He Chaozhi, this is what we agreed before."

The man's figure paused slightly.

Quickly let go of her.

"Of course." After regaining his composure, He Zhaozhi pushed down the car window with a stern expression, "I won't commit crimes knowingly."

Half a month later, Song Lan's new interview with Qin Sheng was released, and the sales volume skyrocketed again, even equal to that of MC this quarter.

MC headquarters.

Han Zicheng browsed the financial statements, his elegant brown eyes glanced over to admire, and sighed softly: "Song Lan is really a born reporter. Throughout the industry, I have never seen a more unique colleague than her."

Fang Xueqi just came to deliver the documents.

Hearing Han Zicheng's words, she put down the document in dissatisfaction and crossed her arms.

"What kind of reporter is she? Didn't she rely on He Chaozhi and the contacts you gave her to get to where she is today, cousin, why do you think she is better than me?"

Han Zicheng frowned, and looked at the overconfident Fang Xueqi with displeasure.

Fang Xueqi actually has a bit of talent in fashion, otherwise he wouldn't have let her stay in the fashion department for so long.

But compared with a journalist genius like Song Lan, Fang Xueqi's sense of smell, acuity and dual quotient are still far behind.

Han Zicheng stroked his forehead weakly: "Xueqi, don't slander others like this. Song Lan's achievement is beyond your reach. Let's talk about it when you achieve it."

Fang Xueqi bit her lip, becoming more and more unwilling.

How is she inferior to Song Lan! ?
It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Han Zicheng and Song Lan are not related, so why are they so optimistic about her!

Wait a minute, could it be that Han Zicheng... likes Song Lan?
Fang Xueqi seemed to have discovered some big secret, and stared at Han Zicheng with wide eyes: "Cousin, you don't like Song Lan, do you?"

Han Zicheng's fair skin instantly burned red: "Nonsense, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it, cousin, your face is red." Fang Xueqi looked at Han Zicheng curiously as if she had discovered some new species.

Han Zicheng grabbed the documents and was about to drive her out, but Fang Xueqi said with a smile: "Cousin, although I hate Song Lan, I don't mind letting her be my cousin. If you really like her, I can consider helping you catch her up." Song Lan."

If Han Zicheng could be with Song Lan...

Then, wouldn't she and He Zhaozhi have a chance?

In the afternoon, Song Lan received a call from MC.

"Song Lan, Xueqi learned a lot during your KEO exchange, and her temper has become much calmer. I have to thank you. When will your KEO send exchange students over?"

Song Lan thought of Fang Xueqi's troubles in KEO, she twitched her mouth and said nothing.

"I will send people there tomorrow, and we have selected He Xiaoya and..."

"I hope you can come to study in person." Han Zicheng interrupted Song Lan.

Song Lan was taken aback: "Why?"

"Song Lan, although it's not good to say that, our MC is indeed the number one in the industry. I think you can come here in person. The content you gain will help you KEO more, and it is more valuable than sending others." Han Zicheng analyzed seriously.

"..." Song Lan hesitated.

What Han Zicheng said was correct, but she had chosen a good candidate.

And it's inappropriate for a vice president of her to go to the MC in person, right?

"Not yet, I believe that the abilities of other employees are not inferior to mine." Song Lan evaded.

"Okay Song Lan, it seems that I have to tell the truth."

Han Zicheng smiled helplessly: "Actually, after Xue Qi came back, she told me a lot of interesting things about you, which made me feel that you are a funny and capable person. I want to work with you for a while and learn from you. Something that KEO doesn't have, so can you come?"

Song Lan didn't want to agree at first, but Han Zicheng's kindness was hard to refuse, so she had no choice but to say: "...Okay, I will go tomorrow."

Only then did Han Zicheng happily hang up the phone.

He Xiaoya has already been promoted to the team leader, so Song Lan can only cross out the name of another intern and do it herself.

(End of this chapter)